He was moving as soon as the lights started to go. Observation was telling him as much as he needed to know in the moment: the cryptid only moved when no one was looking, and it was fast. Shawn couldn't be much faster, but he could do something.
That something, as it happened, was reaching into a pocket with his free hand for his mini flashlight. Not the most powerful little thing, but reliable, better than these shitty fluorescents.
If it couldn't hide, it couldn't move. Shawn balanced the flashlight on top of the gun's barrel, pointed at the cryptid like a spotlight.
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Date: 2015-09-24 03:46 pm (UTC)That something, as it happened, was reaching into a pocket with his free hand for his mini flashlight. Not the most powerful little thing, but reliable, better than these shitty fluorescents.
If it couldn't hide, it couldn't move. Shawn balanced the flashlight on top of the gun's barrel, pointed at the cryptid like a spotlight.
"Wanna see who blinks first, bitch?"